Chapter 1000： unique language

He Lianchen was stunned: "But that's different."

“What’s different? Every place has its own language, and our words are just as strange to her ears.”

In modern times, foreign countries are just on the other side of the sea, and each country has a history of thousands of years.

Beyond the four countries are seas, but no one knows what is on the other side of the seas because ships crossing the seas do not have enough technology.

"But she also looks strange. Her eyes are like the sea. How could she have eyes like that if she didn't live in Penglai." The eyes are blue and do not look like human eyes.

Ye Qianning wanted to explain it, but felt that he might not believe it.

“Miss, Mr. Wan wants to see you.”

“missing.”

"yes."

"Wan Gongzi, which Wan Gongzi?" He Lianchen asked.

“The Mansion of the Ten Thousand Princes of Dongsi.”

“Dongsi?” He Lianchen frowned: “How come you still have something to do with Dongsi Wanwang Mansion?”

"No."

"Why do you want to see you, Young Master Wan?"

“Sea small seal script.”

He Lianchen paused for a moment and seemed to remember. Yesterday, there was indeed a young master who tried hard to take the small seal script on the sea. They didn't make any sound until Xi Liuyuan made a bid.

“By the way, what is written in the small seal script on the sea?”

"It's a book of adventures. I copied it from the book you have in hand. Take a look."

Hearing this, Helian Chen took the booklet at hand and flipped through a page. The fonts and ink on it were very neat and beautiful. He couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

Ye Qianning greeted the look of admiration and curled up his lips to laugh at himself, thinking about it made him sad.

Since I went to Loushan Academy, although I have no idea, I can remember every book I read verbatim.

Later on, because she taught her father Simplified Chinese, she found a lot of books for him to compare with. She also had more exposure to Traditional Chinese and learned a little bit.

As for the neat handwriting now, it is entirely because she does not want to disgrace her master and the results of her diligent practice on the island.

Master's writing is full of beautiful ink, flying dragons and phoenixes, and is majestic. If she still has ragged handwriting, wouldn't it be a joke? He Lianchen flipped through a few pages and gradually became obsessed with the story.

“Miss, the master said that he has something to discuss with the eldest lady.”

Rowan’s voice sounded.

“I’ll go right away.”

He Lianchen couldn't bear to put down the book. When he saw Ye Qianning standing up, he also stood up and asked tentatively: "This book...can I take it back to read?"

"Um."

"real?"

“Of course, it’s just a storybook, why would you want to part with it?” Ye Qianning said with a smile.

Even though He Lianchen was happy, he did not forget to correct it: "This is Xuan Changji's personal experience, not a storybook."

“You believe it when he says he has experienced it personally? I even said that I am the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens.”

"You...I told you that you don't understand. Anyway, you just know that this book is precious. Don't be fooled by Wan Wangfu's few words." He Lianchen warned seriously.

“Do I look so easy to deceive?” Ye Qianning raised an eyebrow.

He Lianchen shook his head.

“That’s it, let’s go quickly, my father has something to do with me.” Ye Qianning urged.

He Lianchen walked out of the door with his books in his arms, and Ye Qianning also walked out.

"You can't sleep any more tomorrow. I heard that there will most likely be an auction for Liangyi Xiangsheng tomorrow." He Lianchen turned around to remind him.

"good."

“Then it’s agreed, I’ll come find you tomorrow.”

Ye Qianning nodded.

He Lianchen received the confirmation and left with the book in his arms.

“Rowan, go reserve a seat in the front row of tomorrow’s auction.”